"Sammy, just calm down," Dean soothed. I could hear their muffled voices through the bathroom door. After my sudden announcement, the boys stuffed me in the bathroom. My nose wrinkled at the grimy tiles and putrid smell. Honestly, they could've picked a nicer motel. "I can't calm down, not with this happening!" Sam continued. "If Lucifer comes back, then we all know who will be his vessel," He pointed out. "No, I won't let that happen," Castiel stated. The wood of the door brushed against my ear as I strained to listen. "And the girl?" Sam asked. Their voices hushed even more, so I could only catch few words.

"Nephilim...abomination...human blood...genius...low angel radar...die...harmless...maybe,"

"She could help?" Dean asked. "Maybe," Castiel said, "But we would take her off the blood," Oh hell no. Injecting myself with human blood is the only way I feel normal. That was something I wasn't giving up. "Get her," I scrambled away from the door, searching frantically for a window, anything, but Sam Winchester popped open the door, grabbing my arm. "No!" I said desperately. "Relax, we're not going to hurt you," Dean said, obviously annoyed with my struggle. "We would like your help," Castiel said.

I scoffed, "And why would I give it to you?" Dean took slow steps forward. "Because when family goes down a dark path, you can't help but want to save them. Ive been there before, trust me," He explained, and Sam gave him a skeptical look. "You can't take me off the blood," I simply stated. "you're going to have to stop," Sam explained. "No. Then no deal," I shook my head. "What, is it like some kind of drug for you?" Dean said, shaking his hands. "Mahogany, if you keep taking the blood, you'll die in a few years," Castiel said, looking down. No. I refused to believe it. "Why?" I questioned. "Because it's not supposed to even happen at all,"

"Why should I trust you?"

"Because we'll trust you," Sam stated, just as Dean handed me a gun. I felt the cold metal in my hands, before cocking it and pointing it at them. They didn't even flinch, which means its probably empty. "How can i trust you if you hand me an empty gun," I stated, still not lowering.  "its loaded," Dean assured, but I shook my head. "bullshit..."

"Then take a shot," Sam said. I blinked slowly. "I'm sorry?" I coughed. "If you're so sure its empty, take a shot," Dean continued. My finger hovered above the trigger, contemplating the situation. If there actually is a bullet, and I take the shot, then Dean died, Castiel and Sam will probably kill me, and ill never find my brother. If its empty and I take the shot, then the boys will think I can't be trusted, and they'll kill me. Once again not letting me get my brother, obviously. As much as I wanted to think those were the reasons I would put my gun down, it wasn't. I just couldn't kill the man in front of me.

Reluctantly, I put the gun down. "Its empty, Winchester," I said softly, handing Dean the gun. He silently took it, cocked it, and aimed it at the wall. A bang rang through the air, as my eyes stared at the small hole in the wall. He threw the gun on the bed, looking at my dumbfounded face. "Now its empty,"

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"Have you seen my phone?" I asked, checking my pockets. Dean zipped up his bag, "Sam, where'd you put it?" Sam looked up from what he was packing, "Here," he said, tossing it to me. I opened my phone to a million texts and missed calls. 15 missed calls from mom, 7 missed calls from Tiana. I groaned at the notifications.

Tiana 11:15 : hey, my plane just landed! We still have time to go out for your birthday!!

1 missed call from tiana

Tiana 12:00: I'm at home, where are you?

2 missed calls from tiana

Tiana 12:15: Mahogany, I've called you three times, whats going on?

Tina 12:30: I'm calling your mom.

Mom 12:35: sweetie, Tiana just called me, she's really worried where are you?

5 missed calls from Mom.

Mom 1:00: Call me right now.

2 missed calls from Tiana

5 missed calls from Mom

Tiana 1:15: your mom IS FREAKING OUT!!! Call us!!!

Mom 1:30: please tell me you're alive.

2 missed calls from tiana

Mom 2:00: did they find you? Please tell me they didn't find you!!

5 missed calls from mom

Mom 3:30: I'm calling your brother.

I groaned at her last message, but then my breath hitched at the final notification.

1 missed call from Unknown number. 

"Something is troubling you?" castiel asked. I checked the time. "its already 8:00! No!" I shouted, grabbing my jacket. I headed for the door, but dean stood in my way. "slow down there, fire bush. Whats the rush?"

I rolled my eyes, "My mom and roommate have been trying to call me all night while I was out, and my mom called my brother," I ranted quickly. "tell us where to drive," sam said. We collected all their stuff, packing into a black '67 chevy. "how'd you get my unconscious body past the front desk?" I questioned as they showed me their arsenal. "said you had too much to drink," sam chuckled. "you should've seen his face when Cas carried you in," he laughed. "castiel carried me in?" I asked warily. I was still uncomfortable with the angel. I mean, as a nephilim, who wouldn't be? "yes, are you upset?" castiel asked. i sighed. when you really did look at him, he was sweet, but a danger to me nonetheless. "no, its... fine,"

Dean opened the drivers seat as sam climbed into the passenger. So that meant castiel and I had the back. I slid in, castiel doing the same, and clicked our seat belts. "two hunters, and angel and a nephilim climb into a car," I murmured. "sounds like the beginning of a bad joke," dean grunted. The impala purred to life. "lets go, baby," dean whispered, to which I raised my eyebrows. "baby?"

"Dean insists on calling the motor vehicle that," castiel said to me, "quite strange, isn't it?" he asked innocently, making me laugh. A small satisfied smile appeared on his face, maybe he felt bad for earlier...

"I live at the Nine Islands Building," I instructed, making Dean turn. "Miami's so different, not like the usual towns we hit. It's so much-" I cut him off, "-Bigger?" Sam nodded, "yeah,"

Dean put some music on, classic rock. I smirked, "You've got good taste, Winchester," He turned to Sam, "Someone understands," Sam furrowed his brow. "I never said-"

"Yes, yes you did," Dean cut off. As the brothers began to argue, I turned over to Castiel. "So, how'd you guys meet?" I tried at small talk. "I raised Dean from Perdition in Hell," He said straight forward. My eyebrows shot up, "Oh," Turning to the window, I furrowed my brow. Castiel cleared his throat. "So..." He tried awkwardly, "Are you feeling okay? Physically?"

"You mean when you attacked me? I'm fine Castiel,"

He paused, "You can call me Cas," I stiffened. Did this mean he considered me a friend? I pushed down my confused emotions. "It's okay," I squeaked. "If you're part of the crew, you gotta, Mahogany," Dean stated. I hadn't realized Sam and Dean had stopped arguing. How long were they listening? I crossed my arms. "I'll call you Cas if you call me Maggie," I compromised. Cas smiled at me. "Okay, Maggie,"

"Okay, Cas,"

A/N

AWW. THEY SO CUTE. So I decided for Chloe Bennet to play Mahogany Ellis. Im still deciding for Luke. PLEASE COMMENT AND VOTE!!!!!! HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!

-:)